From dtessenholtz@monmouth.com Fri Sep 27 03:10:35 1996 Path: news.ptd.net!news.ptd.net!imci3!imci5!imci4!newsfeed.internetmci.com!howland.erols.net!news1.erols.com!uunet!in3.uu.net!news.monmouth.com!news From: dtessenholtz@monmouth.com (Dave Tessenholtz) Newsgroups: alt.sex.incest,alt.sex.stories,alt.sex.stories.incest,alt.stories.incest Subject: Re: - kristy.txt [01/01] Date: 27 Sep 96 03:10:35 Organization: Monmouth Internet Lines: 178 Message-ID: <843815435mnewsdtessenholtz@monmouth.com> References: <524bs6$o6a@tofu.alt.net> NNTP-Posting-Host: ppp31.monmouth.com X-Newsreader: mNews 1.0 (release 20.08.96) Xref: news.ptd.net alt.sex.incest:21939 alt.sex.stories:121455 alt.stories.incest:395 > > > THE FOLLOWING IS A WORK OF PURE FICTION. ANY RESEMBLENCE TO ANY > INDIVIDUAL, DEAD OR ALIVE, IS TOTALLY COINCIDENTAL. > > > John eased back in his recliner, adjusted his robe some and > let himself relax. For some reason he felt a little older than > his 33 years. Maybe it was his wife's leaving him several years > ago and, basically, disappearing from his life and that of > Alexis, his now 12-year-old daughter. Maybe that had caught up > with him this week for some reason. > Then again, it had been an active evening. Alexis' best > friend, Kristy, was spending the night and John had spent much of > the evening cooking hotdogs and hamburgers, and playing games > with the girls. > He laughed to himself, thinking maybe he had even gotten too > old even for Nintendo games. > The shower had helped. He had taken a long, hot one and was > so relaxed afterwards that he had slipped on only his robe and > nothing else. The girls had gone back to Alexis' room and, most > likely, would be asleep soon. > John had the television playing low and was only semi- > interested in watching. Still, he was easily startled when > something moved in the corner of his eye. He turned and saw > Kristy there. > "You OK?" he asked her. > She obviously was trying not to giggle. > "I'm sorry if I scared you, Mr. Thomas," she said. "Alexis > went to sleep and I got kind of bored and I came out there. But I > didn't mean to scare you." > John blushed some, somewhat embarrassed. "It's ok, honey," > he told her. > Kristy walked slowly over to his recliner. She was wearing > just a long t-shirt that came to mid-thigh on her, revealing much > of her tanned firm legs. She obviously wore no bra because her > nipples poked delicately at the thinnish material. Her dark blond > hair was long, dropping to at least four or five inches below her > shoulders, and it seemed to fit perfectly with an absolutely > gorgeous face for any female of any age. > "Whatcha watching?" she said, appearing interested in the > television, though she was still moving towards is recliner. > "Aw, some show. I'm not even sure what it was. I was just > letting the TV keep me company basically," he replied. > Kristy sat on the arm of his recliner, her left leg draped > on the right arm. It was bent at the knee and her movement caused > the shirt to ride up her leg further, revealing more of her > young, tanned, firm body. > Not meaning to, John's eyes moved to the leg. The beauty of > it caused his cock to stir and he even considered grabbing a feel > of it before his common sense took over. His eyes moved up and he > saw Kristy looking at him. She smiled but said nothing. > Reaching down and taking his remote, Kristy began switching > channels with it, saying, "Well, maybe I can find us something > better to watch that you will like more!" > She flicked through the channels quickly while John did his > best not to let his eyes move back to her sexy young leg. > Suddenly, the television stopped on one of the movie channels. On > it, two women were standing there nude, apparently ready to have > sex with a man who was running his hands over their bodies. > "Guess he is gonna fuck them," Kristy said nonchalantly but > John's cock nearly jumped at her use of the word "fuck." > Kristy shifted again and moved closer to him, sitting more > on the arm of the chair now. The shirt rode up more, revealing > her left hip but not allowing him to see more. > John's eyes kept moving back and forth, looking at the nude > women on television and looking at this incredibly gorgeous 12- > year-old body right beside him. It was getting more and more > difficult for him to contain his excitement, and his cock was > beginning to stiffen. > "Maybe...uh...maybe you ought to go on back to bed, Kristy," > he said, forcing the words even though he desperately wanted to > see how this sexy little girl looked nude. > "Aw, I'm not sleepy at all!" she replied. > As he was trying to force his courage to demand she return > to bed, he heard her giggle. > "Doesn't look like you are sleepy either, Mr. Thomas!" she > laughed. > He looked at her eyes and then trailed them to his lap. His > cock was obviously hard poking the robe up some. > "Uh...Kristy...Kristy...uh," he stammered, not sure of what > to say, knowing he had to get this girl away from him. > Suddenly, she jumped off the recliner and stood there beside > it. He was relieved - she was going back to bed. > "Aw, Mr. Thomas!" she whined. Then, with one swift pull, the > shirt came over her head and off her body. She tossed it to the > floor and stood there completely nude, showing him her 12-year- > old body. > "Are you SURE I can't stay up a little while longer?" > He was unable to speak. Trying to, all he heard was a small > groan come from his own lips. He could not even move, his eyes > locked to her tiny tits and to her bare pussy. In fact, he could > not even move when the nude girl climed into the recliner with > him. > When her lips pressed against his, he instinctively opened > his mouth and let his tongue slide into her mouth. Kristy groaned > and sucked lightly at his tongue. His hands finally found > themselves, and they began feeling her tight young ass, one > eventually leaving to feel her small firm tits. He could feel her > hands opening his robe as far as they could, and then he could > feel her lips over his neck. > "No," he finally was able to say. "No, we can't do this. For > crying out loud, you are 12 fucking years old!" > Undaunted, she continued kissing him, working down his > chest. He began to protest again but the words stuck in his > throat as her tongue snaked out to lick his right nipple. The > sensuousness of her tongue, the way it licked small circles > around his nipple, the way her young mouth opened and sucked it > inside, it stopped his protests. They had gone too far. His cock > was too hard. > "You want to fuck me, Mr. Thomas?" she asked, the words > flowing so naturally from her. > "God yes!" he replied, knowing it was wrong, knowing he > would have to do it. > "Say it. Tell me what you want, Mr. Thomas." > He nearly whimpered. "I want to fuck you, Kristy." > Still on top of him, she reached between her legs and found > his hard cock. He could feel as she began rubbing the head back > and forth on her slit. Her young pussy was hot. Her young pussy > was wet. > "You want to fuck me, Mr. Thomas? You want to fuck a 12 year > old girl's cunt?" > This time he didn't hesitate. "Yeah. Fucking yeah! I want to > fuck you, Kristy. I want to fuck your hot, wet 12 year old cunt > with my hard cock!" > They both groaned as she began lowering her pussy down his > cock. It was incredibly tight but so wet that it slid down > easily. They both whimpered the last part and then his cock was > buried in her cunt. > "God yes!" she whispered loudly. "Your hard fucking cock > feels so good in my hot cunt!" > She began moving her pussy up and down his cock, fucking him > as he sat in his chair. He was squeezing her ass, his mouth > sucking her nipples as the little girl fucked up and down his > cock. She moved slowly at first, obviously no virgin, and then a > little faster. He was still. She was fucking him. > "So good, Mr. Thomas! So fucking good! Fucking! Fucking!" > Her cunt became a blur on his cock and he could feel her > tense, he could hear her grunting. She leaned forward, her lips > at his ear. > "I'm cumming. Oh fuck! I'm cumming on your fucking cock!" > she loudly whispered, her hot breath and her hot words in his > ear. > Kristy continued moving quickly up and down his cock, the > feeling and her words making his balls boil. > "Faster," he groaned at her and he could feel the speed of > her pussy up and down his cock pick up. > As it did, he groaned. His cock began spurting hot cum into > her 12 year old pussy. His groans were louder. Her mouth kept > whispering, "Cum for me! Cum for me! Cum in my little cunt!" > Having filled the little girl's pussy, the held each other, > trying to catch their breath. His cock, now going limp, was still > in her pussy. > "Will you get hard for me again? Please, Mr. Thomas?" she > whispered in that sexy way to him. > He groaned. "I might need a few minutes, baby," he replied. > Then, he felt his balls tickling. > His eyes popped open. Then he saw what was causing that > wonderful sensation on his balls. Alexis, his own daughter, had > snuck into the room and was licking them! > John began to speak. > Kristy smiled, not interrupting Alexis' licking of her own > father's balls. "She wanted you, Mr. Thomas. We both did. We're > tired of fucking these 16 year old guys who think they are such > studs! We both wanted a real man!" > John began to object but remained silent. The sensation of > Alexis loving his balls with her young mouth was too much for > him. Instead, he allowed his cock to begin hardening in Kristy's > pussy and he reached down and slid a finger into his daughter's > cunt. > Yeah, he thought, I'm going to give both these little sluts > plenty of cock! > -END- > > .